I’m writing from a borrowed PC somewhere between Barking Sands and Kalaheo, Hawaii.

Where?

Exactly.

WHY?

Early this morning a cup of coffee (not mine, I drink tea) was accidentally catapulted onto my MacBook Air.

I got the kiss of death on the computer screen: a white folder with a black question mark in it.

What does that mean?

Au revoir, MacBook Air.

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